Free of paranoia and constant terror. Free of shivers and tremors. Free of rapid heartbeats.

Free of constant twitching in her stomach. Free of the fear of going back to the cell. She truly

was blessed. Those days felt like sunshine, and the situation she currently found herself in

was nothing but dark and desolated nights. Depressing nights. Where one would cry

themselves to sleep. Those nights when you had a lot to share but no one to share it with.

Life these days for her was ...